The white tiger's paw slapped Ling Dao's chest fiercely. The huge head was less than three inches away from Ling Dao. Originally, the white tiger thought that it could crush Ling Dao's chest with one blow, and even hollow out Ling Dao's body. Body.

But what puzzled Bai Hu was that Ling Dao's physical strength was not weaker than him in the slightest. His paws slapped Ling Dao's chest, and indeed smashed the clothes on Ling Dao's chest, but only left a hole on Ling Dao's chest. It was just white marks, not even a trace of blood.

"cut."

At this moment, Ling Dao held up the Xiaoyao sword and slashed at the white tiger's head. If it was a low-grade sword weapon, even if it was cut on the white tiger's head, it might not have any effect. However, facing the Xiaoyao sword, the white tiger was extremely Fear.

Originally, he wanted to bite Ling Dao's arm, but when he saw the Xiaoyao sword slashing down, Bai Hu had only one thought, which was to dodge quickly. Unfortunately, Ling Dao's sword was too fast, and Bai Hu didn't have time to dodge at all. able to resist.

"It's the source of killing."

What made Ling Dao frowned was that he didn't expect that the white tiger had mastered the source of killing, and it was 100% the source of killing. It all poured out.

In front of the white tiger, an extremely fierce tiger head was condensed, exuding a powerful aura. Even Ling Dao felt extremely small in front of this aura. Fortunately, it was just a phantom. The tiger's head should belong to the holy beast White Tiger.

The real white tiger of the holy beast is an existence stronger than Ling Dao in the previous life. The white tiger in front of him has a trace of the blood of the holy beast, and it is understandable to condense such a tiger head with 100% of the killing source. It is the trump card of the white tiger.

The Xiaoyao Sword contained 20% of the original power of thunder, and it slashed fiercely on the tiger's head. Lingdao gritted his teeth, mobilized all the true energy in his body, and unleashed the Shadowless Sword, which was naturally powerful , At the same time, he even displayed the essence of the sword, otherwise he would not be able to deal with this tiger head at all.

"What's going on, my sword is trembling."

"Me too, what the hell happened."

"It seems that there is an inexplicable force that caused our sword to react like this."

The Da Luo Dynasty was on the edge of the Eastern Sword Domain, and warriors were naturally focused on sword cultivation. Ling Dao unreservedly used the origin of the sword. Many warriors outside the White Tiger Palace were affected. Of course, the swords of warriors in the original realm, There is no response.

"Is it Your Highness?"

Anshan Taiping and Nan Xinghai looked at each other. When such a situation happened in the field, they all thought of Ling Dao. When Ji Haokong and Murong Yong fought with Ling Dao, they would occasionally lose control of their sabers. Ling Dao's ability.

The original power of the sword is shadowless and invisible, but it is real. There are many sword cultivators outside the martial arts arena. At this time, a wave of original power is gathered in the White Tiger Palace. It is an extremely tyrannical group. The sword, at this time, is even more terrifyingly strong.

Even the white tiger's eyes were full of fear, but it was quickly replaced by bloodthirsty light. The chains were broken one by one, and the white tiger had already moved to kill Ling. Dao swallowed it in his stomach.

Being provoked by weak humans has already made this white tiger out of anger. Now that it has the opportunity, it will naturally not let Ling Dao go. However, the next thing happened was a scene that frightened the white tiger. The condensed tiger head was cut to pieces by the Xiaoyao sword.

"Roar~~"

The roar of the white tiger has surpassed any previous ones. A wave of sound waves rushed towards Ling Dao. After being stimulated before, the white tiger once again displayed 100% of its killing essence and rushed towards Ling Dao. It was already a matter of life and death. fight.

"Eighteen princes, didn't you say earlier that if Ling Dao could last ten knots of incense, you would eat your sword? Now that the hundreds of incense sticks have been burned for twenty knots, shouldn't you perform a sword swallowing act? .”

Outside the White Tiger Hall, the hundred festival incense has been burned to twenty festivals. General Ling Wu even teased the Eighteenth Prince. As the voice of General Ling Wu fell, many people laughed. The Eighteenth Prince's big words It's too early to say, it's really hard to get off now.

The Eighteenth Prince's face turned red, but it was a pity that he couldn't quibble at all. Naturally, he couldn't deny what he said in front of everyone. He never thought that Ling Dao would be able to hold on for twenty incense sticks. Movement, no one will suspect anything.

Especially at this time, the white tiger's roar obviously contained endless anger. Even if they couldn't see the situation in the White Tiger Palace, they could still guess that there must have been an earth-shattering battle inside. What can fight with the white tiger like this.

"Could it be that we have been deceived all the time, didn't we say that Prince Xiaoyao is a sick child? How could there be such a big commotion in the White Tiger Palace?"

"The previous fighters in the Royal Sky Realm only lasted for five festivals of incense at the longest. His Royal Highness has already entered the twenty festivals. Could it be said that His Royal Highness is already a martial artist in the original realm?"

"A sixteen-year-old martial artist in the original state has never appeared in our Da Luo Dynasty. No matter how powerful His Royal Highness is, it is impossible for him to be in the original state."

These discussions made Luo Chen's eyes gloomy. Could it be that he really misjudged him back then? Not only was Ling Dao not a sick child, but he was also a martial arts wizard. Otherwise, how could he be like this at the age of sixteen? sharp.

The commotion in the White Tiger Palace was getting louder and louder. General Ling Wu couldn't help approaching the White Tiger Palace. If the White Tiger Palace suddenly became quiet, he would rush into the White Tiger Palace immediately to avoid any danger to Ling Dao. , General Ling Wu didn't care either.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on for such a long time, but it's a pity that you still have to die in the White Tiger Palace."

Only Ye Bufan knew best why there was so much commotion in the White Tiger Palace. Even he might not have the upper hand in the face of the white tiger that had broken free from its chains. If it were the sixteen-year-old boy like Ling Dao, he would surely die.

"You are so powerful at the age of sixteen, maybe you can help me."

Su Qingyao has already developed a great interest in Ling Dao. If he helps Ling Dao, there shouldn't be any problems. Let Ling Dao surpass him, of course it won't work, but it's best to surpass Ye Bufan. Stand above others.

Everyone didn't notice that Su Qingyao's lips moved, and he used the previous secret technique again, which made the white tiger in the White Tiger Palace fall asleep, but this time the secret technique was very short, and it could last for thirty minutes. It's a good time to save incense.

In the White Tiger Palace, the white tiger who was fighting with Ling Dao suddenly stopped moving and fell asleep lying on the ground. Such a strange scene made Ling Dao confused. How big is this white tiger's nerves? , will be so.

"Eight Desolation Extermination."

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Ling Dao didn't think too much about it. Naturally, he would not let go of such a great opportunity. Anyway, the white tiger was already asleep, so he naturally had enough time to perform the Eight Desolation Extermination. All the true energy in his body was directed towards Xiaoyao The sword struck the past, and 20% of the source of thunder and 10% of the source of sword poured out, without any reservation.

A ten-foot-long sword light was cut down together with the Xiaoyao sword. I am afraid that only those who really fight with Ling Dao will understand how strong the Eight Desolation Killing is. The white tiger at the peak of the original state was cut by Ling Dao like this The tiger's head fell off, blood splashed into the sky, and he died tragically on the spot.

Poor Baihu, he was able to fight Ling Dao for a long time, but it was a pity that he fell into Su Qingyao's secret technique and was killed by Ling Dao with a single sword. Warriors at the peak of the source realm are all mortal threats.

"The White Tiger Palace has quieted down."

"Is the war over?"

"Is His Royal Highness going to be kicked out?"

After Su Qingyao cast the secret technique, there was no movement in the White Tiger Palace. However, before they could do anything, there was another loud noise in the White Tiger Palace. Even outside the White Tiger Palace, everyone heard There was the sound of blood splashing into the sky.

"I didn't hear the white tiger's scream. Could it be that His Royal Highness was killed?"

"Until now, no one has died, so nothing will happen to His Royal Highness."

Many people became worried. General Ling Wu rushed towards the White Tiger Palace at the fastest speed. If the white tiger dared to hurt Ling Dao, he would definitely smash the white tiger into thousands of pieces. However, General Ling Wu just vacated From then on, the commander of the imperial guard stood in front of him.

"The Martial Arts Field is not a place where you can play wild."

The commander of the imperial guards is also a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm, so naturally he will not be afraid of General Ling Wu. Unfortunately, the commander of the imperial guards still underestimated General Ling Wu. He thought that this sentence would stop General Ling Wu, but the fact is that General Ling Wu He punched him directly.

General Ling Wu was an orphan since he was a child. It was King Xiaoyao who brought him up. King Xiaoyao's family is his relatives. Now that Ling Dao is in danger, General Ling Wu naturally took action against the commander of the imperial guards regardless of the situation. .

"Brother, I'm fine."

Just when General Ling Wu was about to fight against the commander of the imperial guards, Ling Dao finally walked out of the White Tiger Palace. After performing the Eight Desolation Extermination, he became extremely weak, his face was a little pale, and his body was covered in blood , he actually has the blood of the white tiger on his body, but everyone thinks it is the blood of Ling Dao, fighting with the white tiger at the peak of the original state, it is normal to have such injuries.

"It's good that it's okay. Although it's only thirty incense sticks, it's not important to be first."

From Ling Dao entering the White Tiger Palace, until now, it has only been thirty incense sticks, not to mention compared with Su Qingyao, even compared with Ye Bufan, Luo Yongheng and others, they are not as good as stars, but Compared with those fighters in the Royal Air Realm, they are still much stronger.

"Why didn't you die?"

Ye Bufan snorted coldly. It was beyond his expectation that Ling Dao came out alive. He originally thought that the white tiger that broke free from the chain could kill Ling Dao. Fortunately, Ling Dao was covered in blood, which made him extremely happy. If he Knowing that the blood on Ling Dao's body is from the white tiger, will he vomit blood in anger.

"Waste is waste. I thought it was so powerful. It turns out that I can only hold on to thirty incense sticks. Tsk tsk, I haven't even reached half of my time. It's really useless."

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